The sword energy of the hedge is still in the center of the martial arts field.
The scarlet sharp flames, wind, fire, and thunder continued to spread like a turbulent current, and easily blocked the viewer's line of sight, making the center of the intersection still difficult to see.
At this moment, in the preparation stand of the Northern Magic Academy, Lei Hao said abruptly:
"It's the same question. Do you think Su Mu and Qin Wudi... who can win?"
Following Yang Zimu's surprisingly surrendered defeat in the last match, the judgment game that the Magic Academy had been playing was actually interrupted because of this.
And regarding the final confrontation, the Magic Academy side naturally supported Su Mu subconsciously.
So at this moment when Lei Hao's question was heard, everyone was lost in thought.
However, while everyone was pondering, Lei Hao turned his gaze to the center of Jian Qi shock again, and then said with lingering fears:
"I thought... the winner will probably be Su Mu, or only Su Mu!"
Lei Hao's words of affirmation seem quite strange. They used two diametrically opposite words, "probably" and "only possible," which seemed to be full of contradictions.
But Lei Hao didn't pay attention to everyone's confusion, but continued to analyze himself:
"You probably have forgotten that when Su Mu first entered the academy, even Jerome and Yrel were quite dissatisfied. The two of you thought that his level of strength was low after all, and he could not really surpass you."
"However, the fact is that in the college exchange day a month later, Su Mu suddenly shined. Even myself, who thought that the college was the strongest at the time, was finally defeated by Su Mu."
"But what you don't know is that even if I was defeated by Su Mu at the time, I didn't think there was any difference in strength between myself and him. I simply believed that my performance was lacking in that battle. . Or to put it more bluntly, at that time, I... still believed in my heart that I was the strongest in the academy, and I still hadn’t faced up to Su Mu’s strength!"
When Lei Hao said this, his eyes were slightly sullen and blank.
"However, with this trip to the empire, now you have clearly discovered that... My strength is actually only comparable to Yang Zimu. I can't compete with Qin Wudi at all, and I can't even be like Su Mu. Qin Wudi can also suppress it firmly."
"When the college entered the school, it was the beginning of autumn; and this triennial conference was only in the deep winter. In just three to five months, Su Mu turned out to be just a rather outstanding freshman. It has risen to the point where everyone in the college needs to look up."
"If the term genius has a special meaning, I am afraid it can only refer to... Ruo Su Mu's existence as shocking as the world!"
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Qin Wudi didn't know how amazing Su Mu was in Lei Hao's eyes.
But in the eyes of Qin Wudi under this situation, the name Su Mu was like an inexhaustible treasure, making him sigh, jealous, unwilling and unyielding.
Of course Qin Wudi knew that since even his strongest sword move was simulated by Su Mu, the outcome of this battle might have actually become a certainty.
Although Qin Wudi's appearance was indifferent, it obviously didn't mean that he didn't even have the most basic judgment.
Whether it’s Su Mu’s equally sharp sword spirit, or his endless four regular representations, or his amazing ability to decipher the two-pole single-hearted lore, it even finally used... exactly the same two-pole single-hearted lore. Surgery!
Each of Su Mu's abilities is so powerful that it is so straightforward and desperate.
It seems that the efforts of others, the struggle of others, the talent and perseverance of others are so insignificant and dismissive in front of Su Mu.
Because of these things themselves, Su Mu had all of them at his fingertips.
Therefore, in addition to despair, even as powerful and indifferent as Qin Wudi, he also gave birth to the illusion of looking up.
This illusion is like a sharp razor, constantly cutting Qin Wudi's broken heart, making him even more dazed and flustered by such painful discoveries.
Qin Wudi knew from the beginning that he was just a monster in the eyes of the person behind him.
Monsters need to have the consciousness of monsters. Only a madman who is strong enough and tyrannical, and ready to win in indifference, can satisfy the demanding requirements of the "tame man".
Once Qin Wudi was defeated, all of this would come to nothing.
When monsters are no longer even monsters, then that is the most shocking and terrifying fact.
"I can't lose, at least I can't lose now!"
Through the scarlet sword energy covered by the frost, Qin Wudi passed through the blazing fire and thunder, and looked at Su Mu's face firmly in his heart, and threw the feeling of "looking up" out of his head.
Only a stubborn battle is Qin Wudi's last vitality.
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When the two two poles and one-hearted lore techniques were used to lock each other to death in the same way, they were actually caught in a certain paradox that could not be resolved.
No one can break away from this stalemate, so no one can take the lead in defeating the other party.
The shocking energy that the epee frost destroyed, constantly swallowed the weak blade of the flame blade candle shadow, trying to completely tear the slender blade and pierce Su Mu's arms.
And the red fire and blue electricity flying in the shadow of the flame blade candle again and again from various tricky angles, it seems that they are trying to split the shell of the frost, and the epee is melted.
But all of this cannot be truly achieved.
A sharp blade that doesn't even have an entity, naturally won't usher in real breakage.
And the eighth-rank high-class epee cast by Xuantian Steel, of course, would not melt because of the fire and thunder.
When the two majestic energies are completely entangled in one place, mingling with each other, biting each other, invading each other, and finally dissipating separately.
In the sight of both sides becoming clear and bright, only the other side's look was slightly tired.
There is no hesitation, no hesitation.
Although Su Mu and Qin Wudi did not expect that the energy hedging performed with the Two-Pole One-Heart Lore Technique would consume most of their energy and energy.
But even so, when the impact completely dissipated, the two still attacked each other for the first time.
In the previous sword-blade impact, the ring at the feet of Su Mu had already turned into a huge pothole, and at this time, standing at the center and bottom of the pothole were the two who once again attacked each other violently.
In the previous intense energy confrontation, every bloodline and meridian of Qin Wudi's body had actually reached the edge of collapse.
The stubborn anger that is now boiling is actually a bet on his own life.
Therefore, Qin Wudi's last sword, even though it was not the inevitable tyranny of the Two Extreme One Heart Lore Art, was a pure essence that could not be dodged within a very short distance.
The quintessence of pure energy, wrapped in the quintessence of vertical chopping, so pure and pure, he faced Su Mu.
In the final analysis, within three feet of the body... is the strongest area of the ancient martial knight!
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However, now Qin Wudi obviously forgot that even though the ancient martial knights are so rare in this world, Su Mu in front of him is the same.
For Qin Wudi, the strongest three-foot close is not Su Mu's absolute domain.
Just as the heavy sword frost smashed, a sharp attack that pierced Qin Wudi's heart, but also put Qin Wudi into a crisis.
Even now, even with Qin Wudi's slash, he could successfully smash Su Mu to his eyes.
But as long as Su Mu's sword pierced Qin Wudi's skin, the blood that was already in Qin Wudi's body would obviously make Qin Wudi the first to lose all his fighting power.
In this flash of lightning and stone fire, although Su Mu was unable to separate the two again, but instead gave the bloodiest answer to Qin Wudi's attack in a resolute way of exchange of blood.
For some reason, Su Mu's decisive determination seemed to have overwhelmed Qin Wudi again.
Qin Wudi, who could have caused Su Mu also to be hit hard, now suddenly lost all interest in fighting, and let go of the heavy sword Shuangzhi since his eyes were loose.
Su Mu, who was shocked by the sudden change, had already recovered his sword in time.
However, with the vigor of the flame blade candle shadow, it is still inevitable that the blood of Qin Wudi's body surface will be pierced, so that the blood that has been shunned is like a fountain rushing.
The last scene before Qin Wudi loses consciousness is that his body is falling heavily toward the pothole, and Su Mu, who swiftly reached out in front of him, grabbed his own, but in his own eyes a little bit blurred and distant.
"It turns out... the so-called'looking up' emotions really make people so comfortable!" ()